No Luck
Paul found Siam’s food bowl when he entered the kitchen. Once he filled it with the cat food he had brought from home, Siam strangely didn’t come running. His heart sank after calling his name for a few minutes.
In the dark, there were too many places for Siam to hide if that was what he was doing. Now he would have to go down to the cellar and flip the switch on the breaker. Before he could make his way down the dark stairway, a sound reached his ears that sent a chill down his bones.